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sero gulped and stepped inside after y/n. he could basically feel hawks staring at the back of his head as he took the bags out of the carrier thing y/n made. "um where do i take these.." he asked awkwardly as y/n just waltzed into the kitchen leaving him there.

"OH- take them up to my room, you know where it is right?" y/n asked popping her head around the corner to look at sero. he nodded at her and began walking towards the staircase, still feeling hawks eyes on him.

he anxiously walked up to y/ns room, pushing the door open with his foot. he placed the bags down and took a quick look around her room. it definitely has changed since the last time he's been here. "you good?"

he slightly jumped as he turned around to see y/n munching on a bread roll. "whoops, sorry. make yourself comfortable don't just stand there all awkward you've been here before."

y/n stepped around him and walked over to her bed, flopping down and still eating of the bread roll in her hand. sero walked over and sat down beside her, still looking around her room.

"you wanna play mario cart? that's the only two player game i have here rn.." y/n asked sitting up on her bed.

"sure but just know, i'm gonna beat your ass."

"pfft you wish bruh." she knelt beside her console and turned it on then proceeded to turn on the tv. she grabbed two controllers and gave one to sero. as everything began starting up, sero sat against the wall and y/n flipped beside him.

the console was ready and y/n logged in then started up mariocart. they chose their characters and y/n chose a map to use. the game was about to begin, the tension rose and their thumbs hovered over the joysticks.

finally the race begun and they took off. the tension became more dense as they dodged every banana peel and obstacle thrown at them. sadly, y/n got it which resulted in her murmuring a line of cuss words.

sero side glanced at her then focused on the screen. a smirk creeped up onto his face as he knew he was ahead. he was totally gonna beat her ass. "you son of a momferfuka" y/n said with her mouth stuffed with bread.

sero let out a small chuckle and was now neck to neck with y/n. they both leaned foreword in anticipation as they neared the finish line. y/n was so confident she was gonna win but so was sero.

the tension and anticipation rose even more until y/n crossed the finish line

after sero.

"ouuu yuhh i win! what'd i say huh?" sero said as he turned to look at y/n who had a frown on her face and her bread roll stuck in her mouth. she side eyed him and gave him the middle finger. "awww don't be such a sore loser y/n."